E-40 One Night Stand Lyrics

One Night Stand Lyrics

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Y'all ready to get this thing started (YEAH)

Y'all ready to get crunk (YEAH)

Aww Shit



  (Intro)

Lets go baby girl, Let's go

Lets get the muther fucking flow, baby girl let's girl

Everybody in the club got the flow for sho'

Some mother fuckers slap on backs for sho'

Now let's go

Let's go baby girl, Let's go

Let's get the muther fucking flow, baby girl let's girl

All my niggaz in the club got the flow for sho'

Some mother fuckers slap on backs for sho'

Now let's go



  [DJ Kayslay]

I don't think y'all understand whats about to go down right now

DJ Kayslay the drama king in the building with my nigga E-40

Yo Rick Rock, this is cracking right here baby

I need everybody to turn this shit up loud as you can

And rock to this shit like never before, Let's go!!



  [E-40]

Never running out of lingo

Forty water right back at 'em with another single

Money longer than the neck on a flamingo

twenty-thosand on a bet in a casino

I got a partner on parol  that just got out of Chino

Not a rookie but a vet, like Dan Marino

My favorite actor on the set, Al Pacino

This is a heater man, hot, like jalepeno

Follow the leader

Forty from Califoolya, you hear it and you speago

My life ain't no cartoon, i'ts not animated like Zito

High like a hot air ballonist, i'm just an opportunist

The sooner the better you let me know you we can do this



  [Chorus]

Exuse me lady I've been looking at you from over here

I was wondering if I could buy you a beer and maybe later we can cut

I don't wanna be your man, I don't wanna be, let's have a one night stand

I know I don't know you and stuff but maybe we can get to know each other

over a couple glasses of whatever in this cup

I don't wanna go and dance, I don't wanna, let's have a one night stand.



 [E-40]

Let's get it cracking like some broken bones, money mackin'

Talking on those burnt out phones, Cadallackin'

Wood grain dash and doors and floor mats

Good game, cash, I stash and store raps

PS2 clarity, diamond watches, super bad botches

Ankler and Cotches and Choppers fresh out the boxes

I like to polish my rims and tires, hundred spoke wires

With Armorol baby wipes because them Daytons require

Nothing but the best on flesh, just like sex

Rubbin lotion all on her Gluteus Maximus

I don't see no ring, all I see is miss sixty jeans

Walking through the club like she ready to do some things

Full of that turtle got Forty smelling like skunk

But everybody know you can't smell yourself when your drunk

Posted at the bar lookin like a star, I ghetto ball

Two way me your number, I'll give a player a call



  [Chorus]



 [E-40]

This is for my folks in Zalets and all my guys

There's a new rapper in town, E-40's on the rise

Known for having Sic Wid It records and Jive ties

Business man, always at work like Barry Wise

The guy with all the slang in the game, up out the Yeh

Gorillas, Marie world Africa USA, ya feel us

Its sick out here in the Bay where we stay

We killas, I wish someone would come and pray

Live life like their ain't no tommorow, ain't no tommorow

Life is something that you can't borrow, that you can't borrow

Every days a holiday, every day man we celebrate

Every day we modulate, every day man we perculate



  [Chorus]



  (Intro)